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you're a father who abandoned your children when we were at a sensitive age your a father who abandoned your children and that's how I want it to stay you reckon it was mum who had left you and that she had taken us away but was you who started a new family and forgot about the one you'd made you said you need someone to do all your cooking and cleaning what you meant was another slave now I realise everything you said had a double meaning you condemned yourself trying to be saved I never once saw you with mum in the grand stand you didn't show up for my 21st birthday you didn't turn up for my wedding you don't even know my kids names now you rock that chair on the veranda with all the symptoms they say of almost full blown dementia slowly waisting away
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 9:45 PM UTC
The Rocking Chair
you're a father who abandoned your children when we were at a sensitive age your a father who abandoned your children and that's how I want it to stay you reckon it was mum who had left you and that she had taken us away but was you who started a new family and forgot about the one you'd made you said you need someone to do all your cooking and cleaning what you meant was another slave now I realise everything you said had a double meaning you condemned yourself trying to be saved I never once saw you with mum in the grand stand you didn't show up for my 21st birthday you didn't turn up for my wedding you don't even know my kids names now you rock that chair on the veranda with all the symptoms they say of almost full blown dementia slowly waisting away
mick-jones
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 9:45 PM UTC
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